THE TWINK & THE JOCK (M+/M) *NEW CHAPTER JULY 19*

[bondagefreak]

HERE'S THE NEXT CHAPTER, GUYS.
SPECIAL THANKS FOR THE STEADFAST SUPPORT!

@Blue Ice @OrdinaryWorld @Mummybag @GoBucks @Socksbound @blackbound @Ossassin @Pup Wingletang @4toes @sock slave boy @squirrel @Red86 @socjuc @gag1195 @noarmgr @Wedgieboy69 @ChairBoy @sami200456boyfriend @Tsuhaya @Pup @vincenzotognolo22 @Paris_bondage @Ropelover98 @LittleGagged13 @harveygasson @Lovethemsocks @jammer212 @thespy @Msueta@2 @Stormee @CrownedLoy76 @Footsub123 @Bradstick @gaggedgent @Kishi @Sneakerlover1079 @Subboi @Footsub @Eros95 @Calmbird144 @pagehorton470 @Hornysub @ShadowHusky @bg23 @Bound Down @djthebest @cataylor93

[bondagefreak]

CHAPTER INDEX
A "CLICK-TO-READ" LIST OF CHAPTERS DESIGNED TO MAKE FINDING SPECIFIC SCENES A LOT EASIER

AN IMPROMPTU FIRST DATE

THE TWINK & THE JOCK

CHAPTER 33 - SHARED PLIGHT

I was quite literally shaking my head no and screaming for Chad, Hunter and Matt to come back, even as all three of them cackled at my impending demise and slowly began retreating towards their respective bedrooms.

My panicked eyes followed their retreat, my facial expression one of sheer panic and unbridled despair as the frightening prospect of being left alone with Brody was suddenly made more real.

I was just about to let one final cry for help out when, just in the nick of time, my eyes caught sight of Sammy through the temporarily gaping but rapidly closing doorway that led to Chad and Hunter’s shared bedroom.

The poor twink was lying stomach down on the cluttered floor; his nimble body crushed backwards into what looked like the absolute strictest and most strenuous of hogties. The excessiveness of his restraints and the overkill nature of his bonds could only be a result of Hunter’s handywork. The giant palmed star quarterback was infamous for his extended scout training and advanced ropemanship skills; the latter of which made him an exceptionally potent ally to have around whenever someone needed to be wrestled down and forcibly trussed up.



Sammy’s gaze thankfully didn't meet my own, but in those few fleeting seconds during which I was made privy to his plight, I saw his face. It was cruelly twisted and packed to the brim with cloth. Untold revolutions of the same sticky white athletic tape that adorned my face also ran full orbits around his own; digging deep in between his weirdly bulging lips and circling numerous times around the back of his hairy dome.

From above and below the strictly spun orbits of tape that dug into his bloated cheeks and stuffed oral cavity jutted out an immense mass of letter-strewn, silver-coloured fabric. The protruding material was enough for me to instantly recognise the nature of Sammy’s gag. He was sucking on underwear. And not just any underwear. Captain Chad’s giant underwear. The same colossal-pouched Calvin Klein boxer-briefs he'd stripped out of prior to sitting on Sam's face only a few short hours ago.




Poor Sammy's twisted features bore signs of perpetual distress as he struggled to contend with both the size and taste of tattooed superhunk Chad's downright ginormous boxers. The eyewateringly funky socks lazily strewn about the bedroom floor no doubt did little to lessen his plight, as did the pair of mind-bogglingly rotten trainers, one of which was sitting mere inches from his hopelessly well-gagged face. A truly torturous fate if ever I'd seen one.

Still, as uncharacteristically sympathetic and as transfixed as I was by what I’d just witnessed, Sammy’s plight took a figurative backseat and seemingly evaporated from my mind as soon as the bedroom door was shut and the equally harrowing predicament that awaited me finally materialised. That of being left alone with Brody.




I was incensed at being strapped down. Incensed about being muffled into silence by my own stepbrother’s jizz-filled boxers. But more than anything, I was mortified. Mortified at being left alone and at the mercy of the beefy tyrant's cruel antics.

I attempted reasoning with the brute, tried begging for mercy and tried playing the guilt card by reminding him of the fact that we’d been close friends since as far back as elementary school. Sam’s big jizzy boxers, however, proved a very formidable stuffing. The guys had no doubt anticipated my attempts at sweet-talking my way out of this, and although Brody wasn't the type to let himself be swayed - at least not easily - his counterparts had obviously deemed fit to hamper my pleas via the preventative clogging of my mouth.

Taping it shut would've been more than sufficient. Leave it to Matt to choose the absolute worst and most humiliating gag!
“Ghhhggmppphh!”


Even as the taste and stickiness of the huge-dicked eighteen-year-old's massive load trickled down my throat and clung to my palate, I could do nothing but lie there and groan into the huge, crotch-scented wadding. To say that his cum tasted bitter would've been something of a major understatement. His jizz wasn't just bitter. It was vile! It was to the point where I found myself vehemently coughing into the giant ball of muffling fabric and fighting off the urge to be sick.

Much to my own continued despair, however, my fiercely intimidating and very single-minded captor paid my initial protests no heed. His focus didn't flinch away from the gurney even for a second as he loomed over my bound form and very noisily breathed in and out of his mask. In and out. In and out.

*KKKFFFF. HHHHHFF*
*KKKFFFF. HHHHHFF*
*KKKFFFF. HHHHHFF*

One by one, the innumerable restraint straps lining Andrew’s infuriating gurney were pulled taut and secured into place. The thick, heavy-duty, velcro-reinforced limb restraints were individually redone; my burly captor apparently wanting to make doubly certain that his newest prey item wouldn’t be going anywhere.



I coughed into my hefty gag, convulsed against the tightening gurney restraints and angrily shook my head no in a desperate and futile attempt at dislodging the offensive, cum-filled ball of fabric that filled my mouth and partially obstructed my nostrils.

I couldn’t believe the guys had gagged me this way. No matter how hard I tried calming down, I couldn’t come to terms with my gag and just couldn’t accept the fact I was essentially being seeded with my own stepbrother bitter ballsack juice.

I was so beside myself with mixed anger, humiliation and horror that I barely registered my labouriously breathing captor’s proximity even as he loomed directly above my face and began doing up the big X-shaped chest harness restraints. It’s only when a hard smack was unexpectedly delivered to my face that I sorta calmed down and was driven out of my hysteria.

Gas-masked Brody didn’t say anything. He just loomed above me; heaving, breathing.
*KKKFFFF. HHHHHFF* *KKKFFFF. HHHHHFF* *KKKFFFF. HHHHHFF*





I looked up at the ominous figure that stood in place of my friend and peered into the circular googles where his eyes should have been. But instead of finding solace in their familiarity, I was met with fog; something which clearly hinted at the suffocating humidity festering within his Soviet-era rubber gas mask, clad over his head.

The gas-masked brute resumed doing up and tightening down the seemingly numberless gurney restraints. I coughed and grunted into the jizz-filled wadding, albeit a bit more softly this time. Aside from my muffled groaning, only the sound of Brody’s heavy breathing and the ever-present creaking of leather continued to fill the dimly lit living room.

By the time the brawny behemoth had me fully strapped from the neck down, I could hardly budge. All four of my limbs were individually restrained. Even my thighs were splayed apart before the gurney’s innumerable safety restraints were brought to bear and unleashed across my incapacitated form.




As soon as the strapping was complete, Brody exited the living room without so much as saying a word, leaving me unable to do anything but lift up and bob my head around - the only part of me that still retained its mobility. That being said, looking down upon the harrowing sight that was my own dauntingly well-restrained body did little in the way of easing my apprehension. Quite the opposite, actually.

A mind-numbing plurality of straps jutted out from both sides of the padded gurney; crisscrossing left and right atop my underwear-clad form, from my upper chest and shoulders all the way down to my naked ankles. That's not even accounting for the many very heavily-padded institution-grade restraints that hungrily clung to my four limbs!

I wanted out. I wanted out now!
“Ghhhgg mmhh gmppphhh!”


Another bout of anger-induced struggling ensued, during which I squirmed and wrestled against the downright baffling number of restraints that dutifully kept me pinned down and immobilised. Tears of frustration welled up in my eyes; the glaring futility of my efforts rendered indisputable and made plainly manifest.

As the seconds ticked by and the growing realisation that I was truly and utterly stuck began to sink in, panic overtook me.

It was to the point where my unintelligible laments eventually turned into genuine calls for help; my virulent and very urgent cries for assistance clashing full force with my stupendously well-endowed stepbrother’s big jizzy ball of infuriatingly mufffling boxers.

“Hmmmmmmpppppphhhh! Hhhhhhhhhhhmmmmpphh!” I cried out, over and over again, even as more of the twink’s bitter sack juice continued filling my mouth and seeping down my defenceless throat.


Brody eventually found me deep in the throes of another angry fit upon making his way back to the ill-lit living room. I was quite literally still shaking my head no and coughing into the cum-loaded stuffgag when the telltale sound of heavily filtered breathing finally alerted me to the hulking behemoth’s much-dreaded return.

*KKKFFFF. HHHHHFF* *KKKFFFF. HHHHHFF* *KKKFFFF. HHHHHFF*

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[Bound Down]

Somebody needs to be feeding Sammy some pineapple if his cum is that vile . but I definitely sympathize cum gags are harsh treatment. Great Chapter!

[Bradstick]

Another amazing chapter! I loved getting some insight on what happened to Sammy. I can’t say that I’m not a little jealous of Sammy’s gag. I would love to have my cheeks stuffed with Chad’s underwear.

Mark is in one hell of a situation. I am curious what Brody has planned for him. I doubt it will be as simple as tightening the restrictions and going to bed. Brody is one hell of a deviant, and I can’t wait to see what he does when left alone. Great work!

[thespy]

Haha, well, now he is truly bound and unable to escape this endeavor. I can't but be torn between utter fear and humiliation at my predicament if I were in his place, or the fact that I would be incredibly turned on at the same time. On the bright side, we finally got to see poor Sammy, and oh boy, poor indeed. A tight hogtie is just what I had in mind .

[Socksbound]

Really great chapter. Loved getting the details about how mark is feeling. The humiliation of being gagged with his step brother’s underwear. The cum taste and his need to get out.

I’m pleased to see Mark took my advice about giving more details about his own capture.

Finding out what has happened to Sammy is pleasing I hope we get a blow by blow account or some more details of what occurred. Maybe Brody will spill a little about that whilst he teases his prey. In the meantime looking forward to Brody having his way with Mark, let’s hope he does his worst. Should’ve let him jerk you off earlier

[blackbound]

How the tables have turned. I wonder if our hapless protagonist is going to have to watch the "impromptu first date" unfold, it might leave additional an sour taste in his mouth

[squirrel]

Oh man, what a chapter! I wonder if at some point Sammy will be released so he can have some fun with his bound and gagged stepbrother... It sounds fair, right?

[cataylor93]

Definitely Chad and Andrew, but hell I will take anyone besides Brody. I know he is important for the story, but he triggers me something terrible. I guess I'm just too nice and soft, but if I were in Sammy's place with Brody, at that age, my brain would break and I'd start ugly crying, traumatized to bear vegetable status.

But enough negativity, Andrew is my absolute favorite character. I'd be in heaven, bound and gagged by the hairy legged big footed gamer, peacefully watching him climb the leader boards, washing his crusty socks in my mouth with gleeful delight while he passively dismisses my moans and muffles.

[Msueta@2]

@bondagefreak Fuc@ing HOT as always Master . I love this story so much . This would be my fantasy . Especially the parts with the gasmask sniffing .

[GoBucks]

Glad to see Sammy didn’t get freed and even better, he gets the honor of Captain Chad’s bum scented briefs! Lucky kiddo!

Excited for what Brody has planned!

[socjuc]

ROFL

Mark doesn't seem to be at all excited? At least not like he was when he watched his brother get manhandled! Now the shoe is on the other foot and Mark is mortified....and at the complete mercy of Brody.....pulling out the popcorn to watch what happens next

Now we finally know where Sammy is.....at the mercy of Hunter and Chad and their smells....I bet he at least is sporting wood, am I wrong here?

[noarmgr]

Mark's situation seems complicated ahaha! his gag is so humiliating for him... I wonder what it would have been like with one of Hunter's stuff! but above all I'm very curious to know how Sammy ended up like this??

[bondagefreak]

Welcome to the forum @cataylor93! Congrats on dropping your very first post! I'm honoured that you chose to do so on one of my stories. I hope you decide to stick around and become a regular participant here.


Judging by the nature of your comment, I take it you're answering the Threesome Question that featured after Chapter 22. If so, your choice is definitely an interesting combination. I don't think anyone else opted for a Chad + Andrew duo. They're both so different! (correction: @Sneakerlover1079 and @4toes also chose this combo).

As for the menace that is Brody, I can't say I'm all too displeased to hear how terribly triggering he is for you Quite a few of your fellow readers also feel the same way about him. Now imagine how Sammy must feel.

Lastly, about Andrew, I don't know how familiar you are with the rest of my works, but it may please you to know that he has his own series called EASY PREY. You can find it in my list of stories right above my banner. If you've enjoyed his role in Sammy's adventure, then you definitely oughta check out the EASY PREY series.

Looking forward to seeing your name pop up more often from now on. Cheers!


@Roxas48
Since you're into M/M underwear gags, I definitely think you oughta check this story out.
I have a feeling it'll be right up your alley.

[Stormee]

Like a horror movie for Mark here. Poor Sammy in a strict hogtie with a tight gag and left to struggle on the floor. Mark in the padded gurney and unable to move a muscle with a gas masked Brody being silent like the Predator with his breathing. Just securing him and breathing to make him nervous.

[bondagefreak]

HERE'S THE NEXT CHAPTER, GUYS.
SPECIAL THANKS FOR THE STEADFAST SUPPORT!

@Blue Ice @OrdinaryWorld @Mummybag @GoBucks @Socksbound @blackbound @Ossassin @Pup Wingletang @4toes @sock slave boy @squirrel @Red86 @socjuc @gag1195 @noarmgr @Wedgieboy69 @ChairBoy @sami200456boyfriend @Tsuhaya @Pup @vincenzotognolo22 @Paris_bondage @Ropelover98 @LittleGagged13 @harveygasson @Lovethemsocks @jammer212 @thespy @Msueta@2 @Stormee @CrownedLoy76 @Footsub123 @Bradstick @gaggedgent @Kishi @Sneakerlover1079 @Subboi @Footsub @Eros95 @Calmbird144 @pagehorton470 @Hornysub @ShadowHusky @bg23 @Bound Down @djthebest @cataylor93

[bondagefreak]

CHAPTER INDEX
A "CLICK-TO-READ" LIST OF CHAPTERS DESIGNED TO MAKE FINDING SPECIFIC SCENES A LOT EASIER

AN IMPROMPTU FIRST DATE

THE TWINK & THE JOCK

CHAPTER 34 - A DEAL WITH THE DEVIL

I know this will probably disappoint a few of you, but as it turns out, Brody's plans for me weren't quite as sinister as I'd initially feared. That's not to say that I welcomed them! On the contrary. Had I known this would be the outcome of refusing his hanjob during the group jerk-off session, I would've definitely acquiesced. Anything to avoid this torturously debasing spectacle.

But yeah, what's done is done. I had refused Brody's helping hand – and also Hunter's – and was now paying the price for that refusal. In hindsight, some of this might come off as highly questionable, which it was. But then again, it may ease your conscience to know that I didn't perceive it as such, most notably because Brody and I were close friends and I knew that beneath his dauntingly brutish façade, he genuinely liked me and had my best interests at heart.


In any case, I instinctively calmed down and went quiet as soon as my ears alerted me to the tyrant's return. The eerie sound of his labourious breathing did little to quell my fear, as did the sight of his mammoth thighs and the phenomenally oversized package that animated the front of his full-to-bursting briefs.

Brody didn't initially say anything upon squatting down next to my immobilised form. He just loomed above me and peered at my stuff-gagged face from behind the foggy goggles of his military gas mask; breathing noisily as he did so. If his goal was to intimidate the crap out of me, then he most certainly succeeded. I was intimidated, alright. Intimidated and then some!

*KKKFFFF. HHHHHFF* *KKKFFFF. HHHHHFF* *KKKFFFF. HHHHHFF*




Having said that, you can probably understand the momentary glimmer of relief I felt upon watching the faceless behemoth lift his hands up and reach for the ominous-looking mask that tightly clung to his dome. The sound of protesting rubber greeted my ears as Brody's sweaty face and head finally emerged out into the open.

The brute just squatted there; panting open-mouthed and heaving as though filled with tangible relief at finally being freed of the rubber breathing apparatus. A few more seconds passed before the beefy tyrant finally scooped the back of my head up in one hand and presented me with an inexplicably stupefying offer.

"Want those smelly boxers out of your mouth?" he asked, to which I could only respond by giving him a wide-eyed look of disbelief before vehemently nodding my head yes.

"Mmmggpphh phhggh mpphhh." I very desperately tried telling him.


"I'll take them out, but you'll open wide and take *this* gag in instead." he informed me; a cruel smile lining his features even as his other hand presented me with the truly monstrous oral stuffer Andrew had initially opted to gag poor Sammy with.

As you may have guessed, my ensuing reaction was one of unbridled dissatisfaction. I was fiercely opposed to the idea of having one untenable gag removed only for it to be replaced with yet another untenable gag. And so I refused the deal even though part of me knew it was probably the best and only one I would receive.


Brody didn't wait for me to voluntarily accept his offer, though. He promptly began the process of unwrapping the sticky tape from around my face, and only halted doing so when my muffled protests had grown vehement to the point of becoming obnoxious.

"Listen, buddy." he hissed, forcibly pushing the back of my head down into the padded gurney and lowering his face menacingly close to mine. "You either accept my deal and take that hairy-legged dude's giant stuffer gag in, or I promise I'll make sure your twinky stepbrother is let out early enough to see you sucking on those big cum-soaked boxers of his." he threatened.


My eyes went wide, and my angry grunts immediately turned to silence upon hearing those words and noting the seriousness with which they were spoken. Sam and I hadn't known each other for very long, and even though we were both relatively close in age, it was no secret that we didn't get along all that well. Granted, my finding out about his dirty little secret and my insistence on occasionally resorting to threats of blackmail in order to get what I wanted hardly contributed to the smoothing of our relationship. Besides, seeing as how I was technically responsible for having gotten him into this mess in the first place, I harboured little doubt that revenge was on top of his mind. Sam was a proud fucker, and I knew he would've liked nothing more than to see me strapped down and sucking on those giant cum-loaded boxers he had so generously jizzed up.

The idea of being seen in such a state - let alone by my fuckin' runt-of-a-stepbrother - really scared the shit out of me.


"No, wait a minute. You know what? On second thought, I think I rather like that idea." the brawny brute cruelly mused, instantly causing me to convulse in my restraints and frantically start pleading with him from beneath the fat wadding.

"Mmmgghh mggpph! Pphgghh mpphh phgghmphh!"

"Yeah, I think he'll rather like seeing you choking on his boxers." the brute continued, sending me into another one of my fits.


Brody listened to my hopelessly muffled cries and allowed his threat to linger for several lengthy seconds before finally ordering me to – and I quote – "shut the fuck up."

"I'm taking those boxers out. One fuckin' peep and I swear they're going back in." he warned, before going on to tell me that he was dead serious about carrying out his threat and letting Sam see me if I didn't cooperate.

Not wanting to face the added humiliation of being seen by my own stepbrother, I quickly nodded my head yes and agreed to quietly go along with the beefy tyrant's plan. Then the slow removal of sticky tape resumed, and I remember just lying there; relieved at the thought of Sam's big jizzy boxers finally leaving my face but dreading the downright colossal stuffer that was apparently on course to replace it. I did not want to deal with Andrew's enormous bulb gag, but more than anything, I did not want Sammy to see me sucking on his gross boxers. Fuck!

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[Red86]

Ha I see Sammy may have gotten released from the gurney but is still throughly secured. Atleast he's with Hunter, his crush. Then again, that might not be good at the moment

As for Mark, atleast Brody's sinister act wasn't as sinister as it originally seemed. Though it sounds like he's about to get the hand job he refused earlier, maybe a more lengthy one at that. Right after the boxers are replaced with that fat stuffer gag

[cataylor93]

So I felt compelled to add more explanation for my threesome bed choices. Andrew's is self-explanatory; that hairy legged jumbo-footed gamer hunk can have me anytime, anyplace! XD <3

The reason for Chad is more complicated...Chad is very aggressive and dominating certainly verbally loud and deviant, perhaps as much as Brody and Ryan from one of the Corey stories. But I caught moments of Chad's gentle side with Sammy. There is something about Chad that makes him far more trustworthy in my eyes then Brody. I feel that Chad would be more receptive to my reactions, especially if I get to a point were I've reached my limit, had enough, or just become emotionally triggered. Even if Chad dismissed my genuine expressions of trauma, I feel he would recognize it after the fact and apologize, respect the boundary, perhaps even make up for it. I do not believe that Brody would seriously harm me, but I think he lacks the intelligence to even recognize when too far is TOO FAR, something the first few chapters of The Twink and the Jock practically mentioned. He is not Evil, he's just dumb, chaotic, maybe a tad bit sociopathic by proxy of low intelligence, and wants to make you tough.

Anyway, that's my full explanation. I don't hate Brody, in fact I'm looking forward to what he does in the next few chapters. He's not a bad guy. I admire his loyalty to his friends and he is a well written character, made to push the boundaries and give the readers something to consider; in real life, TUG situations are delicate.
Don't be a Brody...unless your Twink asks for you to be so

Bye for now!

[socjuc]

YYYYYEEEEEESSSSSSS!

Sammy is going to enjoy what he sees. I wonder if Sammy will get excited, or what will be his reaction? Perhaps he can participate with Brody and aid him in extra humiliation of Mark

Looking forward to see how this unfolds

[GoBucks]

Mark is getting off easy. Brody’s boxers I feel like are in very need of a washing.

But Sammy seeing his gag would definitely be the most humiliating outcome.

[ShadowHusky]

I'd be lying if I said these last two chapters were really my thing, but they are integral to the story and written by one of my favourite writers, so of course I need to drop a comment to push engagement and show support! Whether it's my thing or not, you really do a great job at writing engaging moments over a short period of in-story time.

[squirrel]

Brody found out the best way to keep his buddy quiet... I'm sure that the threat is enough to make him shut up, but I can't imagine Brody leaving him ungagged just like that.... there must be something behind it!

[bg23]

Oh my... This me chapter did something to me Love your use of such descriptive language as always!! "From one untenable gag to another untenable gag" ... I got shivers honestly.. PLEASE keep writing and update with the next chapter!

[Bound Down]

It's always hot when a dom knows how to get compliance without force. Not that force isn't hot too.